Page 69 of Broken Promises

She ground down on my lap with a groan, and I’d bet money on her panties being soaked.

Zavier seemed to get the memo about this being about her as he leaned closer to trail kisses along her neck, one of his hands moving to cup her breast as his thumb moved back and forth across her nipple.

She was practically vibrating on my lap, her breath catching as my fingers slid up her shirt to trail lightly across her skin.

Zavier got impatient and took her throat in his hand to pull her mouth to his, a moan leaving her as I dropped my mouth to where her neck met her shoulder and sucked gently. I alternated between sucks and licks, my breath on her damp skin causing her to shiver.

“You want Zav to tongue your dripping cunt?” I murmured by her ear, making her nod. “Go lie on the bed. Keep your clothes on.”

She seemed confused by that but did as she was asked, climbing off my lap and practically running into the bedroom.

“What’s the plan?” Zavier asked, having no issue going along with whatever I was planning.

“Tease her senses. I told her no sex tonight, so be creative but keep your dick to yourself,” I instructed as we stood and started walking towards the bedroom. “We can make her come a million times with our mouths though.”

Raven was impatiently lying on the bed, her cheeks flushing as I took my time looking at her. She was just in a tank andshorts, her nipples hard and her chest rising and falling rapidly as if we’d already devoured her.

Zavier moved towards her first, straddling her and giving her lazy kisses before making his way lower, trailing his lips down her body until he reached the elastic of her shorts. He took the material between his teeth and slowly dragged them down, making her squirm.

I didn’t move, watching him do his thing. I’d seen him with girls before, but he was savoring every damn second with Raven, and I couldn’t blame him.

“Ander?” she questioned, uncertainty filling her eyes when she realized I wasn’t making a move. When she seemed to become tense, I walked towards the bed to join them. I wanted to tease her, not make her uncomfortable.

The last thing I wanted to do was make her feel like I didn’t want her.

I devoured her lips, knowing the second Zavier put his tongue to use because she arched up and gasped against my mouth. Her fingers threaded through my hair to keep me close, soft sounds leaving her as Zavier slowly worked her towards climax.

I kissed her neck, pushing a hand under her shirt to tease her nipples, and when she really started squirming desperately, I leaned down to gently bite one through her tank.

She came with a startled cry, not expecting the slower buildup to have such a strong effect, and by the time she was coming down from it, I had her shirt off and my tongue trailing around the curve of her breast and down her stomach.

Zavier took the hint and moved out of my way, Raven’s fingers going to my hair to stop me. “I can’t?—”

“You’ll come as many times as I want you to,” I answered before she could finish her sentence, thankful when Zavierremoved her grip on me and pinned her arms above her head before kissing her.

I considered going all out to make her squirt again, but tonight was supposed to be slower paced, so I controlled myself. Her hips lifted to chase my touch when I left light flickers of my tongue over her clit, a needy whine leaving her when I didn’t give her what she wanted.

I kept it slow, pulling away when she got close, starting again when she sank into the mattress with defeat.

My dick was so fucking hard, but she needed this to be all about her. She was way too worried about pleasing people and doing things right.

She needed to let loose and soak in the pleasure without worrying about fucking things up.

She fought Zavier a little when she came this time, not having the use of her hands like before. Her hips lifted off the bed, giving me no choice but to pin her down as I kept rolling my tongue over her clit again and again until she was begging me to stop.

Then, we switched places and started all over again.

“I think she’s done,” Zavier murmured after I’d given her a sixth orgasm, and I glanced up to find her eyes fighting to stay open as he lightly stroked her cheek with his fingers.

I pulled back and grabbed the blanket to cover her before climbing off the bed to strip down to my boxers, hesitating before sliding in beside her as Zavier switched the light off and did the same on her other side.

Raven rolled over to face me, burrowing her face in my chest as she got comfortable, and I wrapped an arm around her to keep her close. The sudden pang of guilt was unexpected when I had a flashback of holding Blake like this, and I almost got back out of bed, but Zavier reached over Raven and placed a hand on my side.

He met my eye in the dim room, his voice quiet. “Stay.”

“I—”

“I know, man. Just stay,” he repeated, shuffling closer to Raven’s back to nuzzle into her neck.

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